 Irish eyes || Nanny McPhee
"I always had trouble with that too," Caitlin said tilting her head to one side. A lot of the times I gave up on the Room of Requirement and made my own quiet area in the library ..." she triled off noticing the book in his hand and wondered what he'd been reading, but did didn't appear to be a novel or a textbook or any sort.
"My holiday?" she repeated before tucking her hair behind her ears. "It was ... busy," she said with a nod of her head, not wanting to say anymore on the subject.
"Yours?" |